However, it was too far apart. Even if Mo Li turned his big eyes into a ray of sky, he could not see the faces of those shadows clearly.

But these shadows were floating and magical. When they passed by trees, something seemed to have scattered under their feet, and a blue light flashed under their feet.

The light disappeared quickly, but the change began.

Just after they left, the ground was covered with broken trees and grass. And it was not as tragic as the one in the miserable, completely damaged National Five A scenic spot.

The forest soon became its original vivid style!

"Mr. Yi!" Mo Li screamed in surprise when he saw this.

He pointed at the trees in surprise, and gestured while saying that, and shouted incrediblely: "Look, it suddenly grew up. It was still so thick and too dense. It was simply amazing!"

It's so embarrassing for me to go.

Several people around him held their foreheads and turned their heads, trying to pretend that they didn't know him.

"It's growth fluid."

"It's just a growth fluid."

At the same time, the explanation was Boss Yi and the Second Uncle.

Then, the naked Yi Ruchang looked at Mo Yichuan with long hair. Both ended with a cold snorting and unblocking his eyes.

Then he quickly turned his head and ignored the other party's existence.

"Hmph!" Mo Yichuan hummed proudly.

"..." Yiru often used to stroke his beards, but he could only touch his bare chin.

The sad eyes naturally fell on Meiren Jiang and Mo Li.

"Hehe." Mo Li touched his nose and smiled awkwardly, and went a little further.

Forget it, these two people are fine as long as they don’t fight.

As for Ningning, everyone around her hated and surprised.

There is no way. When your hand is about to touch a piece of cake, when the last bowl of soy milk is in front of you, when this girl who is eating crazy is clearly filled with her hands, and obviously she can't take the tofu brain in front of you, they are still taken away by her?!

At this time, you will understand why everyone hates her so much...

"Where did the college find the human-type food cleaning machine?! Do you still want people to eat?"

"Who are you?"

"Little girl, I think you have a good appetite. Do you want to eat my uncle's fist?"

"I..."

When Ningning was surrounded and beaten to death, or when Ningning beat everyone to the point of exhaustion, Mo Li hurriedly signaled Yi Ruchang, second uncle, and Jiang Anzhi, the five people quickly evacuated and ran to Jiuqutan, calling it "watching the "unblocked debate".

In fact, it was fleeing.

At this time, the stage was in tension.

The last two people who stayed on the court were having the final one-on-one debate around the topic of "Is immortality really universal meaning?"

I saw the child with the famous brand "Ma Xiaowei" on his chest, he had no hair on his head, and he was dressed in wide clothes and big sleeves, wearing glasses and looking righteous, speaking slowly, and expressing his thoughts one by one.

On the other hand, the fat girl with the famous brand "Yang Rujing" on her chest also pushed her glasses, and her answer was orderly and almost all of her answers could be used as an example. She was not panicked at all when facing the other party's righteous accent, but her accent felt like a southerner, and she sounded like someone who wanted her to straighten her tongue.

As soon as he sat down, the little girl there immediately stood up to argue. When we were back and forth, the people around us kept praising each other. Not to mention, the voting machines in the hands of a hundred spectators at the scene were opened in each round. After all, they seemed very serious when they had to do the results of the competition.

However, looking at the only two people left on the stage, and the nearest part below the stage, they are monks wearing different appearances, holding a unified voting machine, and their moods are always ups and downs with the two of them, which once again makes Comrade Mo Li, who usually watches TV, feels depressed!!

"Wait a minute..." Mo Li held his forehead in pain.

After plucking up the courage, he finally complained loudly: "This is simply Qiba said whether it's okay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bald old man passing by, wearing a cassock patted Mo Li on the shoulder, fucked a Daiwan accent, and said, "This little donor is wrong with this. No matter who says it, no matter whether you are Qiba or Qijiu, the truth is that the more you debate, the more you don't matter, the form is important, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose! But you must remember that this year's "King of Uncovered" must be the little girl of our sect hahahahahahaha!

Amitabha!"

After chanting the Buddha's name with both hands, the old man left with satisfaction.

"I just said that winning or losing is not important. If you turn around, you must be that your Xiaowei win is too double-standard. Grandpa!" Mo Li looked at the old Buddha who was walking away slowly, and felt depressed.

"Little donor, you are just too persistent. The 'double standards' blinded you to look at the Buddha and forgot to open it." In the old man's daisy accent, Yi Ruchang also clasped his hands and bowed.

"..." Mo Li covered her heart and felt like she was about to vomit blood.

After listening to a few more words, only the crowds around him were surging, and it seemed that the sun was about to come out.

Seeing that they probably felt that they couldn't hear clearly and looked a little lacking in interest, Jiang Anzhi suggested: "Okay, it's time for lunch. Should I go to the third venue?"

"go!"

Mo Li makes a fuss about his heart.

After all, it is an invention sharing session. At most, it can be made into a domestic LED speech, which is quite high-end.

Today, the college, the so-called "Son of Tomorrow", has already done the first two major tracks. Well, it is completely copying "Harripotter and the Fire Y Cup" and "Qiba Say", so it's better not to read it, and I always feel that it's so far away that I can't see it clearly.

I remember when I passed by the Echo Wall yesterday, it was not very open and I should be quite close to the event. I can see it clearly at that time.

Yes, just go to the invention sharing session.

Yi Ruchang tilted his head and glanced at Xiao Lizi who was secretly cheering him up. For some reason, he raised the corner of his mouth inexplicably, and there was a slightly deep smile.

The mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole behind him, and he didn't know if he noticed it. Mo Yichuan next to him was licking his long hair, vigilantly "surveillance" Yi Ruchang every move.

What Mo Li didn't expect was that he still underestimated the college's face.

When I reached the edge of the echo wall, I realized that although it was narrow, there were almost the least number of monks who were onlookers, and they were not crowded at all.

The echo wall perfectly acts as the projection back view.

A female voice from the narrator rang in her ears.

"In a small mountain village in the southwest, there is such an ordinary rural monk.

Unlike the monks who are honestly farming and refining alchemy around him, he studies disks every day behind closed doors.

The villagers all said that why he was so rebellious. He always thought about it all day long and refused to be an ordinary descendant of the Qimen, and even forgot to eat and sleep, even his own sect was abandoned.

But he said that he wanted to be an extraordinary descendant of Qimen!

So he buried his head in research and development alone.

Finally, he created his own Qimen artifact!!”

In conjunction with the female voice, the projection of a young man who looked particularly down-to-earth, sat on the stool, lowered his head to study his things, and the ground was filled with tools, making his back look so serious and sacred.

In contrast, the ridicule of the people in the village seems so unpretentious.

Short-sighted!! Mo Li silently stood in the team and waved the flag and shouted for such a ambitious young man with unique ideals in his heart.

The female voice ended with the word "artifact", and this word almost immediately made Mo Li get goosebumps.

After all, what are the magical artifacts that Mo Li can think of: mo stone, Zhenhai stone, and Shanhaitan!

However, one thing that made Mo Li a little confused is that the style of this film looks weird and familiar. For some reason, this strong local flavor gives him the feeling of "Get Rich Experience" program of Yang Dad.

Although the lessons of the past are still there, Mo Li is still kind-hearted and is temporarily unwilling to admit that little guess. He is still struggling to think about it, and may be in reverse.

Fortunately, the little hesitation does not affect Mo Li's yearning for the beautiful artifact.

The video will be played here, and the echo wall restores its original quaintness.

And that person is about to bring his work to the stage.

Mo Li was very excited.

But at the same time, he also found that he seemed to be the only excited person in the crowd.

Strange, why aren't everyone excited?
Chapter completed!